Chapter 1077: conflict


However, Yang Ling’s mood has not deteriorated. After all, this is an opening, so he simply said to the uncle who bought the meat:
Uncle, or else, I will give you the meat. How do you get two and a half after you sell it? kind?"

Uncle was happy when he heard it, and immediately patted his chest and promised.

Xiao Qing opened his mouth, but Yang Ling stopped it with his eyes.

This fish is a sneak peek. Selling it is a white money, and it doesn't care how much it sells. The purpose of Yang Ling is mainly to familiarize yourself with the surrounding situation.

Then came a few more to buy meat, and some saw the meat after the dragonfish, did not buy it, simply bought a few pounds of fish, and the uncle is also unambiguous, selling 20 yuan a pound, sold soon Going out nearly half.

Looking at Xiaoqing hizi, I put a handful of money into my small pocket. Yang Ling looked around and said to the uncle: "Uncle, I went to the town to turn around, my sister will trouble you to take care of me!"


"Don't worry, I will help you watch it!" Uncle waved happily.

So Yang Ling bowed his head and told Xiao Qing a few words, then took the floating grass into the crowd.

This street is almost three hundred meters long. Most of the two sides are wooden houses on the first floor. Some of the inns have two floors. They are sandwiched among them. Yangling walks to the end of the street and sees a drug shop. The furnishings inside are similar to the traditional Chinese medicine shop on the earth. A wooden counter with a long row of small drawers on the back is marked with various curved texts, but Yang Ling said after half a day that he did not understand.


Are you buying medicine or seeing a doctor?
a young man in blue clothes asked at the counter.

Yang Ling held the floating grass in his hand and said, "Would you like to collect medicine here?"

The young man glanced at the faint saying: "Floating grass, accept ~~, but we only collect the dried, you just pull it out!"

Hey, Yang Ling can't help but stay, why doesn't Nima take fresh?

However, he did not care, as long as the collection is good, go back to the mountains and go around, collect more after drying and get it, always find a way to make money.

Just as he turned and was about to leave, a middle-aged man of forty years old hurried in and looked at the floating grass in Yang Ling’s hand. His face showed a hint of joy:
Just, I am looking for fresh life everywhere. Grass, the little brother sold it to me!"

Yang Ling nodded a little.

The middle-aged people were also unambiguous. They opened the purse and pulled out a large amount of coins on the counter. They pulled a few times and said: "Floating grass is a seventy dollar on a weekday, I am in a hurry, give you eighty dollars!"

"Yes!" Yang Ling quickly nodded, handing the floating grass to the middle-aged, and then collecting a pile of money.

Watching two people turn into a business in front of their own eyes, the young man in the counter looks as ugly as eating a cockroach, until the middle-aged man hurries away, and then snorted and said: "You really go. The luck of hi-hat!"

Yang Ling's face was full of laughter, and then he handed out five yuan to the young man and said, "Do not be angry with your brother. This is a venue fee for you. I usually go to the mountains to pick up some medicine. Next time I take the medicine. Sold to you, can you give me a list of acquisitions, I am prepared!"

The young man took over the money that Yang Ling handed over, and his face looked good. He reached out and took a thin booklet from under the counter and handed it to Yang Ling. "This is a list of general medicines. You can take a look at it!"

Yang Ling counted five more money and handed it over, and then took the booklet over, and the young man's face became better.

Yang Ling scribbled through the list of herbs, with simple illustrations on it, and then talked with the young man for more than ten minutes until someone came to buy the medicine, and then he left the pharmacy.

Next, Yang Ling walked around the street again, and went back to Xiaoqing about an hour later.

But when he walked back, he found that the location was surrounded by a group of people, and it seems that there are still people in it.

I go!

Yang Ling’s heart tightened and pushed the crowd into it.

Sure enough, as he expected, the three young people surrounded Xiaoqing in the middle. One of the long, tender and tender guys was very gorgeous. The one who looked at the rich was the two guys around. A pair of foxes and tigers have the appearance of a dog's legs. At first glance, they are the slaves of the class.

"Small girl, don't give your face a shame, our young master is in a good mood today, don't care about you, all the money is sold to us, or you will be taken back to help our young master bathing the warm bed!" A fellow worker said evilly .

Xiao Qing clutched her own back, and she continued to retreat in a scary manner. She said palely: "One pound and two pounds, there are twenty pounds here, and ten dollars are needed!"

"You look for it, when our young master buys food and spend money!" Another dog's leg went forward to catch Xiaoqing's back, but he did not stretch out his hand and grabbed his wrist. A twist.

"Ah~"

With a scream, this guy was turned to the ground by Yang Ling, and the sweat on his forehead popped out.

The people around the four people saw that some people were fighting, and they all retreated. They instantly vacated a large field.

"You are looking for death~!" Another dog's leg saw Yang Ling, who suddenly popped up, slamming his sleeves against Yang Ling.

"Hey~!" Yang Ling took a punch on his shoulder and squatted a few steps forward. Then he grabbed a boning knife on the board of the uncle, and he turned around and turned around.

"噗~"

A torn voice, accompanied by a scream, the boning knife directly crossed the guy's chest, the clothes were cut open, and even a wound of more than a foot long from the chest to the belly, although not deep, but The blood immediately came out.

"Killing ~~"

In the crowd of eating melons, a series of screams were suddenly made, and then the birds and beasts were scattered.

Yang Ling went straight to the young master, looked at him wickedly, raised the bone-cutting knife in his hand~EbookFREE.me~ Little brothers want to..."

"Rain..."

The two sounds sounded almost at the same time, Yang Ling raised his leg, and then slammed his foot on the guy's crotch.

"嚯嚯~~"

The young master’s eyes bulged out and the old one was long, and there was a strange scream in his mouth, squatting down the shackles.

At this time, there were several people in the street who wore almost the same costumes. Yang Ling didn't look good. He threw the knife on the board of the uncle who bought the meat, turned and pulled Xiaoqing, and grabbed the back and ran.

The two didn't run far, and several guys chased them up. Yang Ling's backs and the half-ticketed fish licked his face and licked his face.

There were a lot of people on the street, and the streets were not spacious. The half-basket of colorful shellfish sprinkled like a hail, and suddenly there was a panic around. When everyone avoided it, the few guys who caught up discovered it. Both people have disappeared.
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